The first time I remembered your name
We was chiefin' off a hookah in Union Square
With 10 thousands hippies yelling get out of the way
Bush get outta the way
Bush get outta the way
Bush get outta the way
Now I've seen pictures
of your booty and titties and your pussy
but you would not let me kiss you
Please let me kiss you baby.
I'm a real good kisser and I'm lonely too
So I try real hard to impress you and undress you
And I'll press you up against a surface
And then I'm gonna break your heart on purpose
Cause I don't like your kind
And I've just quit smoking
Then I'll feel like I'm out of my mind, just a lil
And I feel like being mean
And I feel like getting laid
And I feel like smoking weed
And I just got paid so babe
Let's make it happen today
Let's get fucked up and fuck each other
And if we don't like it we'll forget each other
It's easy because we're strangers
And strangers don't owe each other nothing
I mean, we're Just a couple of healthy good lookers
Looking for a real good time
And having a really good time doing it
In the village
At the turn of the century
Baby there's you and me
And I'm going back to Madison
And you're going back to Ohio
And wouldn't it be nice to have someone to fuck for a couple of weeks
While we're still in town
Well it sounds like a good idea to me
I guess the ball's in your court


Lyrics submitted by lizziforfree

Strangers song meanings
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